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Sunset Memories

The rise and fall of the ocean tide was a pleasant sight.
I sat with a stick in hand, expressing my thoughts on the wet sand and watched as the coming tide swept them away as it fell.
The ambience was cool; a beautiful sunset it was as the evening sky was adorned with aesthetic beauty that only nature could give.
My love came and wrapped her hands around me and watched the beautiful sunset.
I still had my stick in hand trying to make out a sketch of the view that was before me.
Stratus clouds were in the sky with different shades and tints of yellow.
I could also see pink and light purple colours in the yellow blends and with the sun rays glittering their splendour.
I could see a cloud in the form of an eagle with wide-spread wings.
I could see another like a fish out of a flowing river.
Even nature had a way of telling stories in the sky
oh nature how I wonder what you are.
My love and I took some pictures to keep the memory of a beautiful sunset it was here at the beach.
A memory I will cherish.
Written by AIJoe (Aondokator)
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